After spreading words about my new originals to everyone at the circus, and gaining a potential long-term client in the process, I start to tread the path back to the studio with Tristan in tow.
"Thank you so much for lending me a hand with the boxes," I started again, glancing at my companion who's presently carrying four boxes full of beads and feathers, a couple in each of his arms.
"No problem. It'll get dark any time now either. I'd definitely walk you back," he replied with a toothy, sunny grin, which reminds me so much of his childish side.
"Do you want to join me for tea once we get there?"
"Gladly."
Just as Cesar promised yesterday, he gave me all the beads and feathers which I'm planning to use to craft more dream catchers. Even though I sensed that Tristan visited the circus for a certain purpose, he shoved that aside for now and offered to help me carry the boxes back to the studio instead.
